Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1481 | 2012-07-01 11:23:13 | 104.52 | 98% |
1145 | 2012-05-26 21:53:19 | 93.06 | 94% |
1080 | 2012-05-19 10:36:40 | 89.16 | 94% |
778 | 2012-03-02 17:12:03 | 99.80 | 97% |